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I Always Go Back To December

10 December, 2013

EN: Something lights up inside me every December, once the first snow falls and I begin decorating the house for Christmas. It’s times like this when I miss childhood the most. I remember my dad waking me up at night, every year, just to catch a glimpse of the first snow, I remember the rooms echoing carols as me and my mum were turning out the house, I remember the excitement we felt when my dad came home with the Christmas tree, and the times me and my brother used to strip it out of candy way before it was time. These memories shape my nostalgia and my happiness this December, making me forget all about the cold outside. The cold that I am ready to brave with my new over-the-knee boots and the coziest sweaters and scarfs. Hope everyone is having a beautiful week, counting down the days ’till Christmas. Much love ♥